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der nass nach Himmel riecht.
Sie nennt ihn Hoffnung.
Ich zweifle.

© anja millen

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~kristinkk
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treib mir die
liebe aus dem leib
die vergorene
die abgestandene
verwesend süße
die aus dem bette
zerwühlte
und die
abgelegte
auch

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and
`Shoofly-Stock
*LucieG-Stock
~GraveyardCat
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die Stille der Sterne
die mich durchdringt und
mir die Nacht erklärt.
Später,
wenn der Abgrund
unsere Lippen berührt,
können wir von Abschied flüstern.

Nun lass uns tanzen.

© anja millen

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